The ending is bland and warm.
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morning dream maker
Hunter 2022-04-20 09:01:43
During the first night of insanity in my life, my brain couldn't understand the logic of reality. The fantasy in the story is in tune with my brainwaves, which is the development of dreams, like dreaming with eyes open. I would easily believe the protagonist's tricks and the little girl's lies, but I totally understand those dreams, because dreams are just like that. Those beautiful pictures, as beautiful as the scenery, are scenery films of traveling around the world and digging out strange scenes; their dramatic costumes and dialogues are like some delusional high school drama. The dream is so absurd, but the emotions are so deep, when the characters in the story die one by one, they can't help crying, because the story is really a reflection of his heart. Fragments of her and his stream of consciousness, puppet shows and stage plays, touched distant fears in my heart.
The ending is bland and warm.
The ending is bland and warm.
Extended Reading
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Blue Bandit: [dying] You must be strong.
Alexandria: [as herself and the Bandit's daughter] Not the time to sleep, now. Not the time to sleep. Wake up. Wake up, its not the time to sleep now. Wake up. Don't pretend to sleep. Wake up. Laugh-laugh. Not the time to sleep.
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Roy Walker: Can you read English?
Alexandria: Ya.
Roy Walker: [pointing to a word he's written] What's this?
Alexandria: Paper.
Roy Walker: [laughs] No. What's this?
Alexandria: [reading] M-O-R-P-H-I-N-3.
Roy Walker: [pointing at the letter 'E'] What's this?
Alexandria: Three.
Roy Walker: Yeah... that's it. I'm having a hard time sleeping and remembering the story. I need some pills. I need pills in a bottle that has this written on it.
Alexandria: M-O-R-P-H-I-N-3?
Roy Walker: Yes. And it's in the main block. In that room in the main block. You understand?
Alexandria: Ask the head nurse.
Roy Walker: I'm asking you as a friend.
Alexandria: But it's stealing.
Roy Walker: No it's not, not if you need it. It's no different than stealing bread from a church.
Alexandria: I'll ask them for you.
Roy Walker: No. It's a bandits' secret. I need the pills to finish the story. Do you understand?
Alexandria: I'll do it.
Roy Walker: Thanks.